Within this building lies a strange corridor filled with people. On this particular floor there are men on the side dressed in long dark trench coats, with slacks on and black shoes on. As they stand in what look like phone booths all of them have a strange look on their faces as though they were spies. In the front of this hallway is a woman in a long coat on and a dress holding her stomach with her right hand with a look of agony on her face as if she was in pain. Behind her are two men in coats and hats with their briefcases going about their businesses headed separate ways. Also behind the are other men and women waiting or going to their train. On the other side is a man standing on the other side of steel bars and appears to be watching people as they come and go, and he isn’t dressed like the other people on this floor ,just a pair of pants, and jacket and sneakers with his legs crossed. From this we see that it appears to be a strange day in the corridors.
In the front of this hallway is a woman in a long coat on and a dress holding her stomach with her right hand with a look of agony on her face as if she was in pain. Behind her are two men in coats and hats with their briefcases going about their businesses headed separate ways. Also behind the are other men and women waiting or going to their train.
On the other side is a man standing on the other side of steel bars and appears to be watching people as they come and go, and he isn’t dressed like the other people on this floor ,just a pair of pants, and jacket and sneakers with his legs crossed. From this we see that it appears to be a strange day in the corridors.